"You, who the hell are you!" Hua Zijing didn't know where the strength came from, so he unconsciously shrank inside, and looked at Yun Zhen with a pair of frightened eyes.

The look in his eyes was as if he had seen some evil spirit.

To be honest, Yun Zhen is no different from a demon now.

"Who am I?" The corners of Yun Hao's lips pursed, and the bottom of her eyes seemed to be filled with some hesitation, but it was only a moment before she suppressed her emotions.

She looked at Hua Zijing, looked into his eyes from his blood-stained face, and asked without answering. "Who do you say I am?"

Hua Zijing seemed to remember something, even if his face was stained with blood, he could also see that there was no blood on his face at all.

"Impossible! No way! Hua Zijing trembled, looking very frightened, and he didn't dare to raise his head at Shang Yunzhen's eyes with a faint cold glow.

It's just that Yun Zhen heard that this was wrong, reached out and pinched Hua Zijing's chin, and asked fiercely. "Say!"

Hua Zijing only felt that the palm that was tightly pinching his chin was extremely cold, and when he thought about the corpse in the dark room, he didn't know if he was frightened, and he began to struggle violently.

"Impossible, I obviously asked for the Dao Talisman, impossible, that poisonous woman is absolutely impossible...... No way. ”

Hua Zijing struggled violently at this moment, and Yun Zhen's hand was almost thrown out by him.

Yun Zhen listened to Hua Zijing say this, her face suddenly became gloomy, and she looked at Hua Zijing's eyes cloudy, and her mind seemed to be a little muddy.

But there was nothing to say, her face suddenly turned cold, and she raised her hand to slap her.

This hand used up all the strength of Yun Zhen's body, and Yun Zhen's hands were slightly numb.

Hua Zijing, who was originally in a state of collapse, also eased his mind a little because of this slap, but it may be because of his weak heart and panic.

After all, he didn't dare to raise his head to meet Yun Zhen's eyes.

"Say, what's going on with the Dao Talisman?" Yun Zhen didn't care what Hua Zijing was doing, she always felt that there were some things, I was afraid that there were still hidden secrets.

"The talisman." Hua Zijing didn't know if it was because he was slapped by Yun Zhen and couldn't return to his senses, so he muttered a few words in his mouth.

But at the age of nineteen, under the pressure of Yun Zhen to ask him like this, he was in a trance, and his speech was a little upside down.

"Those sub-Taoist priests said that if people can't enter the ground after dismembering their bodies, they will become powerful ghosts."

The corners of Hua Zijing's lips pursed slightly, and when he said this, he looked up at Yun Zhen with a bad gaze.

"Those Taoist priests gave a Dao talisman, saying that as long as this talisman is not revealed for a day, this powerful ghost will not have the opportunity to be reincarnated in this life."

Yun Zhen heard that there was no change on her face, but the expression in her eyes became more and more cold, and the chill emanating from her body was about to condense into substance.

Hua Zijing didn't realize it, but he still said to himself. "If that's the case, then the wicked woman should have been suppressed."

As if he had found some answer, his eyes lit up, and the panic in his heart seemed to be forcibly suppressed by him.

His eyes gradually cleared up, and then he remembered that he had said a lot of things upside down before, and his face couldn't help but be a little ugly.

felt that Hua Yunzhen, who was one year younger than herself, almost fooled her.

Seeing that Hua Zijing reacted so quickly, Yun Zhen didn't show any disappointment.

"Where is Hua Sang sorry for you, but for the sake of this throne, you can actually do it to a pregnant woman?"

Hua Zijing seemed to be slightly stunned by this question, and looked up at Yun Zhen's eyes and couldn't help but have something, but in the end, only mockery and madness remained.

"What do you know?" Hua Zijing sneered sarcastically. "Which of the royal people is good?"

"When Your Majesty had no children under his knees, he asked Hua Sang to take you by his side, just so that she could teach you ......"

It's just that Yun Zhen hadn't finished saying this before Hua Zijing roared angrily. "Don't mention this to me!"

"At the beginning, the old man was afraid that my father would be dissenting in the future, lest the power of the vassal kings of all walks of life be too powerful and unfavorable to Huasang's poisonous woman, and after he brought me into the palace, he let people destroy my Jing'an Palace!"

"To whom is this to blame?"

"Then the old man destroyed my Jing'an Palace's bloodline, why should I destroy his bloodline?"

When Yun Zhen heard this, her eyes couldn't help but sink, and when she saw the viciousness and ferocity overflowing from Hua Zijing's eyes, she was very surprised in her heart, and she couldn't help but have something in her eyes when she looked at Hua Zijing.

She also knew about the tragedy of the Jing'an Palace, but although her father's body had already shown bad signs at that time, it was only the early stage.

Otherwise, the father would not have moved the idea of holding a boy on his knees, but it was so coincidental that after Hua Zijing was brought into the palace, the Jing'an Palace's door was extinguished, and that matter has passed for so long, it is really troublesome to investigate.

It's just that Yun Zhen never believes that it is the weak son of his father, how can he go down and destroy the palace of Jing'an.

If he was afraid of King Jing'an's dominance, he could have raised a son of a down-and-out prince's family, and back then, although time had passed, Yun Zhen still remembered that his father really loved Hua Zijing.

She may not know that this Hua Zijing is not the concubine of King Jing'an, but she doesn't believe it, and her father doesn't know? But when King Jing'an sent people, didn't his father say anything?

Just looking at Hua Zijing's fierce and stunned appearance, Yun Zhen swallowed back all the words of explanation in Yun Zhen's mouth.

Once a person recognizes something, what is the truth, and what does it matter?

Hua Zijing didn't care what Yun Zhen's expression was now, these things had been hidden in his heart for too long, so once they broke out, he couldn't suppress them.

The ferocity and anger in his eyes almost swallowed up all his reason.

"Hua San's old poisonous woman is not good, she has been in power for ten years, and she treats me very generously and loves me in front of outsiders."

"But I hold those powers in my hands and refuse to let go, saying what to assist me." Hua Zijing sneered again and again. "No matter what political affairs are, she has to look at them, and she asked Aunt Jin's old witch to take them over and look at them again."

"How aggrieved am I, the prince of the main palace? That's it. ”

Hua Zijing's eyes glared at the boss abruptly, and blood climbed out from the bottom of his eyes little by little. "She and her old man have always wanted to use me as a shield, why should this temple do what they want?"

Under Yun Zhen's attention, Hua Zijing suddenly sneered and said. "It sounds so good, but once I conceived that evil seed in my womb, I was moved to abolish my mind, they are unkind, why should I not be unjust?"

Yun Zhen finally couldn't listen to it anymore, and reached out and slapped Hua Zijing to the ground, but she didn't feel sad or anything because of Hua Zijing's words and words, after all, the most chilling time had passed.

It's just that he treats him with sincerity, this person not only doesn't want to reciprocate, but hates himself, if he knows that Hua Zijing is so virtuous, it would be better to feed a beast at the beginning.

She asked Aunt Jin to secretly take back the folds he had disposed of and take a look at them again, but she was afraid that he would be in power for a while and forget his sense of proportion, so that he would take fewer detours?

But instead of appreciating it, he thought of her so viciously.

Maybe it was Yun Zhen's anger that pleased him, or maybe he saw Yun Zhen's face and Hua Sang's face gradually overlap in front of his eyes, the more angry Yun Zhen became, the more comfortable he felt, and he kept this action, with a strange light shining under his eyes. "Come to think of it, you don't know yet."

"That evil seed, but my father killed it himself, what does it have to do with me?" Despite being kicked by Yun Zhen, Hua Zijing snorted, but straightened up, staring at Yun Zhen with his eyes. "Hua Sang, that poisonous woman, is not only blind in her eyes, but also blind in her heart, if it weren't for her own stupidity, how could Li Jingrui and I get it so easily?"

"Speaking of her colt." The corners of Hua Zijing's lips hooked slightly, and he didn't know what kind of mentality, he moved his fingers, and his eyebrows danced. "Hua Sang's severed hands, you should have seen them, right?"

"That's the horse she chose to chop it herself, and after all, it's a husband and wife, keep a memory?"

"It's just that I think, if it weren't for what that poisonous woman did to Li Jingrui, how could Li Jingrui have such hatred?"

Hua Zijing's words made Yun Zhen's chest feel stuffy, and she stepped on Hua Zijing's chest and couldn't stop crushing it, and the different colors at the bottom of her eyes surged, and she almost crushed the human bones directly.

Hua Zijing snorted sullenly, and what he originally said was energetic, but at this moment, his cheeks were unconsciously twisted to one place.

"Besides, what does this have to do with you?" Hua Zijing's face was clearly screwed in pain, but the words in his mouth were still very exciting.

"Isn't it that you have been treated as Huasang for a long time, and you think you are Huasang?"

If Yun Zhen uses some more strength, I am afraid that she will be able to kill Hua Zijing directly.

Yun Zhen lowered her eyes and glanced at Hua Zijing, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and gently put her feet down.

It's just that there is something surging under the slightly deep eyes, just by being looked at, Hua Zijing feels creepy.

"You're right, you can't kill you." Yun Hao stretched out her hand and patted it, and several figures suddenly walked out from behind the screen outside, one of whom was still holding a pen and paper in his hand, and the ink on the paper in his hand was not dry, indicating what was recorded on it.

No matter how smart Hua Zijing is, he never thought that Yun Zhen actually had this hand, and he was in a good mood when he saw Yun Zhen being shortened in chest tightness and shortness of breath by himself, and he turned into panic at this moment, especially after seeing the historian who was holding a pen to record all this.

After a graceful old woman who was supported by someone, Hua Zijing's head buzzed, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Why is this old witch still there?

Yun Zhen didn't pay attention to what Hua Zijing was thinking at the moment, first respectfully saluted the old woman, and then reached out and took the thin pieces of letter from the trembling historian and looked at them a few times.

"I've seen the Empress Dowager."

The Empress Dowager's eyes were nailed to Hua Zijing's body, and her chest couldn't help rising and falling, if it weren't for Hua Zijing, who was supporting him on the side, who continued to transmit internal force to her body, this old woman who was already past the age of the cane dynasty would have fainted early.

"You beast!"

Although she needs to be supported by someone to walk, the Queen Mother's bloodshot eyes are also shining with a little hatred, she actually disregarded her body, leaned on crutches, and wanted to beat Hua Zijing on the ground.

"You beast."

It is the Empress Dowager who is very well maintained, but in the end it is the year of the Cane Dynasty, and she can't walk a few steps without being supported by others. Naturally, the strength of his hands was not too heavy, and after two strokes, he could no longer move.

Yun Zhen looked at the Empress Dowager like this, and for some reason there was a faint trace of water in her eyes.

The fog floating in the sky above this Ling country has finally been blown away, but the prosperous country under this dense fog has been riddled with holes, how should it be disposed of?